How To Tell If You’re A Loser

What does it mean to be a “winner,” or a “loser,” in life?
Winners and Losers

This post features a blog entry from one of my favorite YouTube channels, The School Of Life.

  • The School of Life is, “a collective of psychologists, philosophers and writers devoted to helping people lead calmer and more resilient lives.” I’ve found tons of great videos that are philosophical and practical, you might find something there that can help you out.

I’m sharing this post in particular, because it felt very appropriate for what I’m currently going through and have learned recently. The last two weeks will definitely stick out prominently in my mind, above the wash of the last 7 months in quarantine that have blurred together in my memory.

Over this time, I realized I have been subconsciously measuring success in a material way, looking for measurable evidence to determine whether or not I was “winning” or “losing,” at life (which I would normally never admit to myself).

I learned that the feeling of fulfillment is what brings me happiness above anything, and that is how I should measure my own success. That feeling comes from doing something that I believe is meaningful. There’s numerical value, award or title, that will symbolize to me that I have “made it.”

I need to stop penalizing myself for not yet reaping the material rewards I’ve been subconsciously, longing for. I can learn to find and appreciate the value in activities I pursue, regardless of the product or reward, but just for the sake of doing them, not what I can get out of it. I “want to want,” to do everything I can in an honest way, that helps create a better world in some form, the best that I can.

Now enjoy this passage from, The School Of Life.


Our societies have advanced tendencies to label certain people ‘winners’ and others – logically enough – ‘losers’. Aside from the evident meanness of this categorisation, the underlying problem with it is the suggestion that life might be a unitary, singular race, at the conclusion to which one could neatly rank all the competitors from highest to lowest. 

And yet the more confusing and complex truth is that life is really made up of a number of races that unfold simultaneously over very different terrain and with different sorts of cups and medals in view. There are races for money, fame and prestige of course – and these attract many spectators and in some social circles, the bulk of the coverage. But there are also races that measure other kinds of prowess worth venerating. There is a race for who can remain calmest in the face of frustration. There is a race for who can be kindest to children. There is a race measuring how gifted someone is at friendship. There are races focused on how attentive someone is to the evening sky or how good they are at deriving pleasure from autumn fruits.

Despite our enthusiasm for sorting out competitors into neat ranks, a striking fact about the multi-race event of life is, quite simply, that no one is ever able to end up a winner in every genre of competition available. Furthermore, prowess in one kind of race seems to militate against one’s chances of success in others. Winning at being ruthlessly successful in business seems not – for example – generally to go hand in hand with any real ability at the race to appreciate the sky or find pleasure in figs. Those who are terrific at gaining fame tend to be hampered when it comes to competing in the race that measures the ability to be patient around thoughtful but underconfident three year old children.

We cannot – it seems – be winners at everything. Those who appear to be carrying off all the prizes and are lauded in certain quarters as superhuman athletes of life cannot, on closer examination, really be triumphing across the board in any such way. They are bound to be making a deep mess of some of the less familiar or prestigious races they are entered for; in certain corners of the stadium, they’ll be falling over, tripping up, complaining loudly about track conditions and, perhaps, sourly denigrating the whole event as useless and not worth participating in.

If one cannot be a winner at everything, it follows that one cannot be a loser at everything either. When we have failed in certain races in the mille-athlon of life, we retain ample opportunities to train and develop our strength to win in others. We may never again be able to compete in the race for fame, honour or money, but it’s still entirely open to us to compete in the race for kindness, friendship and forgiveness. We may even win at the not insignificant race for enjoying one’s own company or sleeping very soundly and without anxiety for many hours in the sun.

There is no such thing as a winner or a loser per se. There is only a person who has won in some areas and messed up in others. And, to go deeper, someone whose talent at winning in one sort of race means they must naturally and almost inevitably mess up in alternatives – and vice versa.

We never starkly fail at life itself. When we mess up in worldly areas and feel dejected and isolated, the universe is just giving us an exceptional chance to begin the training which means we will one day become star athletes in other less well-known but hugely important races – races around keeping a sense of humour, showing gratitude, forgiving, appreciating, letting go – and making do. These are the noble tracks where those who have ‘failed’ can finally, properly and redemptively learn to ‘win.’

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